Chapter 96 The ancestors of the ancestors

"Ahhh, alas"

These people cheered, as if they were holding a primitive carnival, with leaders coming out of the crowd, with long feathers tied on their heads, colorful.

Everyone's eyes were strange. How could these be savages?

Those natives I heard about before are at least sects?

This is too indigenous.

"Are you people from the Qianzong Alliance?" the leader came forward and asked.

They actually knew about the Qianzong Alliance. Bai Bing came forward and said, "No, we are evil cultivators."

"You are the evil cultivator!"

The sarcoma disciple Feng Qi jumped his feet, "We are from the Qianzong Alliance, who are you? Why are you dressing like this?"

"This is our welcome ceremony." said the leader of the barbarian, "God told us that you should welcome you so."

"god?"

Bai Bing frowned, "Where is the god?"

The leader of the barbarian said, "You don't need to worry about this anymore, you can follow us."

"Thank you for the hospitality." The second senior brother of Qichan Temple smiled. There was actually a welcome ceremony here, "What are you doing?"

"Go dig potatoes, no, dig for treasure medicine." said the leader.

Everyone: "????"

We are here to use the power of our bloodline to seal the evil cultivator. Who will dig out treasure medicine from you?

Seeing that things became gradually becoming outrageous, even Yang Fei couldn't help it, "How to divide the treasure medicine you dug up?"

"Half is ours," said the leader.

Yang Fei frowned, "Where is the other half?"

The leader thought, "It should be ours."

Yang Fei smiled angrily, "I understand, I am a slave, right? I am a vicious cultivator and have never been assigned to work. Who are you?"

"What did you say?"

The leader turned around, his eyes suddenly began to turn pale, and the veins on his face burst into blue and purple.

【Parasite detected: Wuqingzong is about to recover.】

Bai Bing's face changed, it was not good, and he was indeed a parasite host like Wuqing Sect!

No wonder the system prompts a large number of gluttony parasites around.

Yang Fei's face also changed.

This! So familiar!

He quickly said, "What I like most is working. I ran three thousand miles just to come and dig potatoes, no, to dig treasure medicine.

What instructions do you have? I, Yang Fei, are a little confused about my words. If you offend me, I hope my elder brother will forgive me.”

As he said that, he took out something from the storage ring, "Brother recognizes this, this is the head of the elder brother of Wuqing Sect, not the elder brother's headwear. We just visited the elder brother and were in a similar mood, so we gave us a lot of things."

Yang Fei took out a few things and placed them in front of him, "We are friends, please say something well. In addition, I, Brother Bing, like to share."

"Wuqing Sect? It turns out they are those people."

The pale whiteness in the leader's eyes gradually faded away, and he nodded and said, "I understand, put it away. I'll visit them tomorrow."

"Hey, that's OK." Yang Fei put away the things.

Bai Bing nodded secretly. He felt the value of Yang Fei's existence for the first time.

When it comes to cowards, he is the most professional.

I am not familiar with the place here, so I need to look at the situation first.

But he is greedy, others don't want to be greedy.

A white-clothed disciple stood up, looked at Yang Fei and Bai Bing, and sneered disdainfully, "That's it? I'm afraid that I'll be like an evil cultivator."

He looked at the leader, raised his head slightly, and his nostrils were facing him, "You let us dig for spiritual medicine?"

"good."

"That's fine. You took us to find it, and we got 90% of the points, and you got 10% of the points."

The leader was stunned for a moment.

A native next to him looked stern, "Bold!"

The white-clothed disciple looked sympathetic, "No wonder they are all natives. Do you know that resources are achieved through strength. I am very unhappy now, beware that you have lost all your share."

He waved his hand, and the sound of drawing a sword sounded behind him.

He had long seen that several minor cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm were only in the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

The breath is weak, and it is obvious that it is taken drugs.

The leader's eyes gradually became pale, terrifying and terrifying.

Yang Fei covered his ears and closed his eyes, "Brother Bing, let's stand far away."

He had guessed the subsequent plot.

"You are looking for death!"

He was extremely angry, and his violent voice slowly revealed. The leader's face was terrifying, his angry face was distorted, and he almost ate people.

The white-clothed disciple remained motionless, "Is that right? I want to see how I die."

The leader took a deep breath, "Please show your holy ancestors!"

Squeak!

A red mist appeared above his head, and a blood-colored wooden door opened, making an unpleasant and harsh sound.

Just listening, I feel that my soul is lost.

A corpse with pale body, obvious muscles, joints and arthropods, crawled out.

【Parasite detected: gluttony appears.】

Can you really summon your ancestors again? Bai Bing pondered, that is to say, there should be a mother of the "gluttony" here?

Moreover, this time, even the casting speed has been reduced.

hiss!

The parasites in his body began to agitate and showed extreme excitement!

It's the taste of food!

And it felt like there was more food behind the door!

"Hehe, it turns out it is a secret method to summon heroes. I said why are you so confident?"

The white-clothed disciple smiled.

After laughing, I looked back and saw that the people from Qi Chan Temple and Taoist Sect were all watching quietly, unmoved.

Li Qingsi and others also looked at Bai Bing, and then saw Yang Fei with his head shrank, frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

Don't you go?

The white-clothed disciple was refreshed. Since that was the case, it was the time for him to take action.

He took out a sword, his spiritual power activates, and his breath revived.

Crack

His flesh and blood under his skin swelled, his skin cracked, and his body began to grow scales, like fish scales, emitting a fishy smell, like a dragon.

hiss!

The parasites in Bai Bing's body became even more excited, and it was another delicious food.

"Quiet."

Bai Bing whispered, his suppression of the parasite was still there and he quickly calmed down.

"I have a sword that can open mountains and break the sea!"

The white-clothed disciple took a deep breath and slashed out with anger with a sword!

The sword light was as bright as a fish scale, and a long shadow could be seen vaguely, like a dragon or a snake.

When he swung his sword, the world seemed to have a sense of separation, turning into an abstract oil painting made of countless fragmented animals.

laugh!

The sword light slashed on the pale white corpse, breaking twice with one knife.
To be continued...